I will find you,
beyond the pillars of time,
beyond the limits of measure,
your one heartbeat,
became that of a star.
why should it be so melancholy?
when we will meet again,
somewhere in the deep dark earth,
or in the clouds of infinity,
in the ageless rain,
the ancient silence,
among the stars,
life has no end.
I KNOW I will see you again.
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